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[...? ? ? 】

Yan Cun took a breath, thought about what he said just now, and thought a little too much for a moment, and the tips of his ears turned red uncontrollably.

He wanted to say something, but he didn't make a sound, and he couldn't even squeeze out a modal particle, so he could only type question marks on the keyboard, typed a few words and immediately deleted them.

The two stared at each other silently for a few seconds, and the air was silent.

Ji Liao smiled heartily, intending to tease the little fool and coax him to play, but he didn't want to really scare him away, so he quickly handed him a pair of clean chopsticks.

"Eat quickly," he changed the subject, "Is your stomach growling?"

Yan Cun blinked, really calmed down and listened for a while, and mouthed a retort of "how can it be", just about to touch the phone——

"The person who finishes eating washes the dishes last," Ji Liao said.

The little fool paused for a few seconds, then he was successfully brought over by Ji Liao's words.

He grabbed the chopsticks and gave himself a mouthful of rice. For a while, only the thought of "don't want to wash the dishes" remained in his mind, and he didn't realize that the plastic lunch box was used for packing dinner.

Ji Liao was afraid that he would really choke, so he deliberately slowed down his eating speed, and his eyes moved there inadvertently.

I guess I was really hungry, and my appetite improved a little after the beginning—after obediently eating most of the fish and meat in the bowl, Yan Cun remembered to drink water, and drank the two glasses of water on the table in one go , and didn't notice that one of the cups was drunk.

Ji Liao slowed down too much, and he didn't take a few mouthfuls of food, so Yan Cun sat there for a while after eating.

He seemed to be thinking about something, he groped to grab the phone, and tapped the keyboard a few times with his fingertips——Ji Liao moved his eyes there, and it seemed that he was typing the word 'Wen' for 'Wen Lianyi' , a little upset, put down his chopsticks, grabbed his hand, and forced him to touch the number '5' on the keyboard, before he could react, he touched the number '4' again.

The word 'Ji' jumped out of the input box.

Yan Cun was taken aback for a moment, and just as he was about to touch the question mark with his fingertips, Ji Liao asked his mobile phone to touch the number '5' again. This time he refused to do so, and instead grabbed Ji Liao's hand.

The two of them froze together.

Ji Liao glanced at him with a smile, and the two looked at each other, and the atmosphere became a little subtle.

But it didn't last too long, Ji Liao rubbed his fingers lightly, finally he was happy, let go of his hand and said: "Wen Lianyi is fine, the injury is not too serious, the case is fine. If it is too urgent, there is Jianghuai anyway, so don’t worry.”

He added: "Just take it as a vacation for you, relax a little bit, don't think too much, okay? Okay, just nod."

Yan Cun was unusually obedient, mouthed "yes" and nodded again, not listening to what Ji Liao said at all.

There was still a little touch of Ji Liao's skin on his hand, it was a little hot, and it made his heart itch. When he thought of touching his lips just now, and thought of something he shouldn't have thought of, his cheeks also burned.

Ji Liao seemed to have noticed something, and met his eyes with a smile, without saying anything, and handed him a mint candy.

After the two had finished eating and took a shower, Ji Liao naturally hugged the quilt and pushed open the door of the guest room, taking up half of the bed as a matter of course, and he could not refuse to lie with him, saying that he was afraid that he would hear and see something at night Stuff is another nightmare.

Careful thinking is easy at the beginning and difficult to withdraw. The two of them lay on the bed for a long time, leaving a small night light on. After thinking about something for a while, Ji Liao's phone turned on again with a 'ding'.

——[What physiological stimulation. 】

Ji Liao froze for a few seconds, then turned around, stared at Yan Cun for a long time from the dim light, and did not speak.

Yan Cun was stared at a little helplessly, motioned him to answer quickly, and typed another line—【What. 】

Ji Liao carefully moved forward a few minutes.

The heartbeats of the two unconsciously accelerated a little, and their breaths were getting closer and closer, and they were about to meet soon.

Yan Cunding didn't move at the same spot, his brain was hot, when the two of them were about to meet, he took a few steps back in a jerk, but he didn't want to go too far, so he quickly moved forward and returned to the original position, and accidentally bumped into him .

After three days, he finally made some noise, and let out a painful "huh".

Ji Liao couldn't help laughing for a while, grabbed Yan Cun's hand covering his face, moved it aside, and rubbed the tip of his nose lightly: "Look, did you react a little faster?"

【…】

【really. 】

The delicate atmosphere just now was completely ruined.

The light was dim, and the two of them were extremely synchronized without making a sound. They looked at each other for a few seconds, and with a movement of Ji Liao's fingertips, he pinched the tip of Yan Cun's soft hair. Something came to his mind, and he immediately rubbed it on his head. , inserted five fingers into Yan Cun's hair, and controlled him to his side.

Yan Cun stopped breathing.

The two of them were too close, and the sound of heartbeats intertwined like drums, Ji Liao moved forward and kissed Yan Cun lightly on the corner of Yan Cun's eyes.

"..."

Yan Cun's brain almost crashed and overheated.

Ji Liao laughed, and approached Yan Cun's ear, the scorching breath made him hide for a while, Ji Liao pulled him back with some force, and said hoarsely: "What were you thinking just now?"

"..."

"What kind of physical stimulation do you want?" Ji Liao asked again.

Yan Cun's mind went blank, he only felt that the skin touched by Ji Liao just now was a little hot, and he was a little flustered to avoid the other's scorching gaze, and he couldn't remember what he was going to say just now.

too close.

It was so close that it was hard to breathe, and the body unconsciously erected a high defense wall, but the subconscious mind didn't want to move, didn't want to break free, and even wanted to get closer, to get closer.

Ji Liao didn't wake up, he forcibly suppressed the impulse in his heart, knowing that the person could not speak, he still grabbed the person's wrist and didn't let him touch the phone, and didn't want to wait for him to respond, afraid that he didn't want to hear it. Yes, I'm also afraid that after responding to what I want to hear, I will really be unable to restrain myself.

He took a deep breath and let go of his hand, fearing that the other party would find out that something was wrong with him, so he turned off the night light as well.

"Go to sleep." He coughed lightly, moved back a little distance, and said, "Go to sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow."

"..."

Ji Liao emptied his mind, stopped talking, turned his back to Yan Cun, and tried to calm himself down.

The sound of heartbeat and disordered breathing in the room were particularly obvious. The car braked too hard, and the two of them hadn't reacted for a while. They couldn't see anything as far as they could see, and the other's breath was still lingering at the tip of their noses.

Yan Cun felt a little uncomfortable, a little lost, like... a feeling that something was missing.

There was a sound of fabric rubbing, and he moved a bit, groping around the pillow for a moment.

After a while, white light suddenly lit up in the dark room, Ji Liao moved his eyes there, and found that Yan Cun's fingertips touched the phone a few times.

The fingertips that touched Yan Cun just now were numb and itchy, and his heart was also a little itchy, and there was nothing wrong with him anywhere, and he wanted to hug him impulsively.

With a sound of 'ding', Ji Liao's cell phone turned on again, and he saw that a message was received in the dialog box.

--【That's it? 】

"..." Ji Liao took a breath, turned over quickly and put the person under his body.The phone rolled down the edge of the bed and fell to the ground with a 'pop' sound. His voice was a little hoarse and his breathing was unsteady: "That's it??"

Seeing Yan Cun struggling and moving, reaching out to touch the phone, Ji Liao pressed his wrist firmly on the bed, lowered his head and bit his chin fiercely, stared at him for a while, and asked, "Huh? That's it??"

Yan Cun let out a "no" and didn't hide.

Thinking about something in his mind, he let out a breath, and the corners of his mouth curled up. Before Ji Liao could react, his hands and wrists were still under Ji Liao's shackles. He raised his upper body and kissed Ji Liao's lips, and quickly fell back Putting it on the pillow, Chao Ji Liao raised his eyebrows provocatively.

When Ji Liao loosened his grip, everyone was dumbfounded.

Yan Cun quickly kissed him again, and finally couldn't help laughing cheerfully. With a little force, he broke his wrist away from the pressure, pressed his thumb on Ji Liao's lips, and turned around with his arms around his neck. He directly pressed his lips together and kissed for a few seconds, without any unnecessary movements, he quickly backed away.

Ji Liao was really stupid.

He was stunned for a while, saw Yan Cun pinch his cheek with a light smile, got off him, and heard Yan Cun utter a syllable: "Stupid."

"???"

Yan Cun covered Ji Liao with a quilt, patted his chest lightly, and said, "Stupid."

Ji Liao: "..."

Can you bear it?Gone? ?

However, without waiting for him to say anything, Yan Cun blinked his eyes, his mouth seemed to say something, and finally only one word was syllable: "Sleep?"

Ji Liao: "???"

The question was so normal that he didn't know for a while whether it was folding and abbreviating something, or if it was really just for sleeping.

Yan Cun fell silent again, but his reaction was really aroused by this 'physiological stimulation' a lot faster, he pulled his phone and quickly typed a line of words—【Are you sleeping? 】

Ji Liao let out an "oh", not knowing whether it was disappointment or something, trying to calm himself down quickly, and said "um" again.

--【or……】

"?"

——【Forget it, you have to get up early tomorrow. 】

"????" Don't just say something halfway, what are you planning! !

——【No, I mean, I wanted to chat with you for a while. 】

"..." Ji Liao said "Oh", "Good night."

——【Yes, let's go to bed early. 】

Yan Cun threw the phone away, broke off the head and kissed him again, and then lay down obediently.

And Ji Liao really couldn't sleep right now.

Earned four kisses at once, was startled by the other party's sudden recklessness, wanted to have a little more to say, and wanted to do something more.

As far as whether those actions just now crossed the line, they are not stupid, nor do they not know what it means, but they still don't know whether they should pierce the window paper.

Was it a moment of curiosity, a momentary impulsiveness caused by the atmosphere, or something really interesting, neither of them could figure out what was going on in the other's heart, their minds were confused, and it took a long time for their breathing to calm down.

The moonlight outside the window penetrated a bit, and realizing that the other party was still asleep, Yan Cun turned around, found an excuse and called Ji Liao again, wanting to talk to him for a while.

In the past two days, he has a lot of forgetfulness, and he has almost forgotten what happened that night after hearing what Ji Liao said.

Ji Liao was afraid that it would be bad for his eyes if he looked at his mobile phone in the middle of the night, so he didn't let him type, but just let him listen. The more angry she got, the more she had to ask fiercely in the end: "Are you still listening?"

Yan Cun obediently responded a few times and nodded.

After a while, the two of them finally got a little sleepy, and yawned, their voices getting softer and softer. Ji Liao took advantage of the last waking consciousness and hugged him into his arms. His heart inexplicably settled down a lot, and then he closed his eyes and fell asleep. past.

After a good night's sleep, after waking up the next day, he got up first, without waking Yan Cun, left him a small note, and went back to the city bureau to tell others about the results of yesterday's autopsy Shen Huanyu.